Splitting of median entity   Practice of doubt   I look for the truth   in the silent shine of your eyes   Speaking with the forces of the air   Good vibrations, cries and whispers   United in the great enchantment of sound   To die remaining invisible   To fly with the wings of anti-time   To unload the wagons of nothing   To fling your heart behind the wall   Essence of musk and almonds water   Concealed behind the closed eyelids   of transparent lives   Consoled by a sublime   forbidden sweetness   The memory rewinds again   And it grows with new colors   Emotional kaleidoscope   Crystal of red glass drops   Casket of shattered thoughts   Cut off light resetting the past   Filtrating the space, adoring emptiness   Inconsistent entity baptized in rain   Vivid presence recreated from dust.